This is a song about "Genius in the makin"

Makin yo bitch get on her knees in some thigh highs/

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

Stop makin' in rain with green, we need real rain in cali

Cause i'm a lyrical genius the meanest

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

Immaculate conception of the hip hop genius

She need now, she ain't never needed love

I'm the one, and the only rap genius,

And i'm makin hits, kick another song in this

I found myself losing focus at a sunday service

New sheriff's in town i'm makin the rounds.

My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds